Za Domagoja

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Za Domagoja
vristat cemo na sav glas
ime Duvnjakovo
zato sto je njega dalo, volim Djakovo
zato sto je njega dalo, volim Djakovo

Moram rec' da volim i Split
osim Djakova
dao nam je Stipu, Dragu, a i Jakova
dao nam je Stipu, Dragu, a i Jakova

Svega mi bas sve potpise
vase skupit cu
kad je kontra dodaj kumu
ili Cupicu
kad je kontra dodaj kumu
ili Cupicu

Kada Goluza zaurla userem se sav
vidim strefit ce ga infarkt
u licu je plav
vidim strefit ce ga infarkt
u licu je plav

Znamo k'o sto znamo, k'o sto znamo
gdje je rijeka Cikola
da se na nas kladi Karabatic Nikola
da se na nas kladi Karabatic Nikola

Zauvijek na srcu svome
sve vas nosit cu
i na kraju glas nek' pukne
Dragi Cosicu
i na kraju glas nek' pukne
Dragi Cosicu
Dragi Cosicu, Dragi Cosicu, Dragi Cosicu

Za Domagoja

The refrain turns a handball player into a hometown emblem: every shout for Domagoj Duvnjak becomes an argument for loving Đakovo, the city that gave him to the national team. The song extends that local pride outward, naming players associated with other Croatian towns and joking about collecting autographs, tactical advice and coach Željko Goluža’s sideline theatrics. Its affectionate exaggeration is the familiar language of sports fandom, where a single athlete can make geography feel personal.

Duvnjak is an actual Croatian handball star, and the lyric places its celebration within the national team’s supporter culture; it does not supply enough information to pin the song to a specific tournament or match. That distinction matters because the comedy depends on enthusiasm, not chronology. No independent song review or verified release date was located. Bulić’s writing uses the fan’s voice as its instrument, moving from hometown pride to ridiculous pledges of loyalty without breaking character. What sounds like a tribute is also a little portrait of how sporting heroes become shorthand for belonging.

This is hometown pride expressed through the communal language of sports chants. The refrain takes Domagoj Duvnjak’s success beyond the court and folds it back into Đakovo, while the verses name other Croatian players as representatives of their own towns. That is a familiar move in sports songwriting: an athlete becomes a map, giving supporters a person through whom to claim local and national belonging. The comic details—collecting signatures, imagining tactical advice—keep the tribute from becoming solemn. Its real subject is the pleasure of recognizing one’s home in a player celebrated by the whole country.